He he, yeah that's shit right there Is that shit that make a nigga just It remind me of, matter of fact I'ma y'all I wasn't share this but I'll share it witch'all Check out
I slid up in a party where suckers was at Out of bounds, slipping, fucking this hood rat My homeboy me that the bitch wasn't shit But I didn't give a fuck 'cuz twin a Crip The first young with a baseball cap to hit a nigga up until he seen how we strut I'm like "Nigga, take two back" Now lower voice before you get pimp slapped
I you seen me on your MTV raps Way back in the days when I was Fab' Five Freddy I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay Don't it, we'll get him and then met him shit for a minute then deal with him Hail Mary, call to come and save your ass 'Cuz I'ma put my Chucks up in it so and so fast
You use act-right like LaBetty And let you that I'm the king of this motherfucking city Like Frank White, Brown, John Gotti, Tony Soprano Joey Banana and the great Montana All of 'em mixed in one fixed to done I like it six-to-one This is fun, my guns, counting my funds And walking on you niggaz that run I'm from
213, the clicc 21 3 nigga All we do is the gangsta shit, biatch 213 the clicc and you know it, nigga up All we do is the shit know what's happening
I 'em up, I bang bang Or we can duke 'em up but you know you can't from the beach, still A G thang 213 in the and you know how we came We to party homie, so back up Plus up in the club, y'all don't have a
I guns, you bust guns Difference is my bullets probably the sun some? Come and get it On marks, get set, blah! That's with it
They won't stop, they'll get it, you get it It don't stop, don't love bitches My G-niggaz, if ya hear me (Gangstas!) it loud and clearly If you feel me raise your (East Side, Beach) Blaze it up and we
213 the gangsta 21 3 nigga All we do is the shit Gangsta shit, 213 the gangsta Haha and you it, nigga up All we do is the gangsta Y'all know happening
You can call me Lil' Crazy plus I'm Texas C-Notes His on the trigger but it way too slow You didn't see me coming so we missing his 213 and we
You can me Nate King Cole Smooth motherfucker when it come to hos All damn dimes up in every codes Gangsta shit, yep and all the hos When go rolling in the stretch Navigator We gon' get it girl now or later She said she wanted to play so I her Made a promise to pay, but paid her It ain't that a
It's she's a goddamn ho And all of my niggaz knowin' since '94 Wherever we go, she go
213 the gangsta 21 motherfucking 3 All we do is the shit Gangsta shit, 213 the gangsta Haha and you it, nigga up All we do is the shit Y'all what's happening